My Dad told me this recently:
"Why didn't you kick him in the balls?"
I told him it was because he was sitting on my chest at first and also I was in F*cking shock!
I saw another post that said this too:
"You school work is number one right now."
A school counselor said this to me:
"Well guys are just like that" "God just made them that way, it's like a car going 100 mph and sometimes it's just so hard to stop"
I'm sorry but what the F*ck! Nothing, nothing gives the right for someone to do that. Nothing gives a person the right to violate another person like that.
My counselor today:
"Well you need to deal with it."
Really!? You think!? It's just a little bit harder than just saying it! Don't you think that I'm F*cking TRYING!? It's not like I'm twiddling my thumbs thinking, oh these are such lovely feelings, they just fill me with joy. I'm dealing with it the best I can!
She's actually quite a good counselor.
"Well it kinda was your fault"
"You have a little bit of blame in this."
Oh, the best one was from him:
"It isn't your fault. It just happened. I didn't mean to. It was an accident."
A F*cking accident!? He didn't take responsibility at all! But of course, why would he?